Most people is pretty quiet right about now. Me, I see a stiff -- one I didn't have to kill myself -- I just get, the urge to, you know, do stuff. Like work out, run around, maybe get some trim if there's a willin' woman about... not that I get flush from corpses or anything. I ain't crazy.

Jayne ,'The Message'


F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?  

Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!


Toddson - Sep 03, 2004 8:57:05 am PDT #8787 of 9999
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Just poking my head in to say hello to everyone.

And from what the midwesterners are saying, it sounds like Nilly's next American adventure will involve rafting down the Mississippi!


Daisy Jane - Sep 03, 2004 9:06:16 am PDT #8788 of 9999
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

Install webcams on street corners and provide a stream of images?

Done.


sfmarty - Sep 03, 2004 1:38:36 pm PDT #8789 of 9999
Who? moi??

Somewhere on the web (I don't have time to look it up right now) you can click on a map and see any corner in Manhatten. I don't think it is live. When I was messing with it, I was enthralled.


sfmarty - Sep 03, 2004 1:42:24 pm PDT #8790 of 9999
Who? moi??

I found one of the urls

[link]


Hil R. - Sep 03, 2004 2:20:00 pm PDT #8791 of 9999
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l

Oh, I love that Forgotten NY site. I've killed so many hours reading it. (Also, it was very useful when I found the address of where my great-grandmother grew up in Brooklyn, and was trying to figure out exactly where in Brooklyn that was, and mapquest was coming up with nothing. Eventually figured out that the street hasn't actually existed since about 1915, but that site had an old map showing where it had been.)


P.M. Marc - Sep 03, 2004 4:23:25 pm PDT #8792 of 9999
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

If we're planning Seattle Halloween stuff, and Jilli and I were just discussing putting a notice in Press to Talk About It this Wednesday last, as one of the Seattle Halloween PLANNERS, I'd strongly prefer that we talk about it here, as, much as I try to use it from time to time, I hate the People's Forum interface with the burning fire of a thousand suns, and you're not going to see me there unless it's an actual emergency.

Also, honestly? Halloween is less than two months away. Any planning that goes on for a coordinated small F2F will be long over, and is not going to seriously fuck with the big F2F shit.


Lee - Sep 03, 2004 4:49:38 pm PDT #8793 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Plei, This has nothing to do with that, but I need your snailmail address. Can you send it to me?


Beverly - Sep 03, 2004 4:51:02 pm PDT #8794 of 9999
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

I had to go to a birthday party for a friend this evening. It was very nice. The people were all pleasant, the venue was really pretty, in a beautiful wooded setting, the honoree's family had gone to a lot of trouble to decorate the hall and to display a lot of her work. The food was better than I had expected. But in the middle of if all, trying to find something in common to talk about, all I could think was, "This is not my tribe. I miss my Buffistas."


SailAweigh - Sep 03, 2004 4:54:40 pm PDT #8795 of 9999
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

{{Beverly}} Only 8 more months to the official F2F. We'll last. I hope. In the meantime, I just want to say, I fucking love you. Mwaaaah!


Beverly - Sep 03, 2004 5:03:13 pm PDT #8796 of 9999
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Sail! I was thinking about you just last night. I miss your voice, your Wiscahnsin accent! Heck, I just miss you.

I'm not gonna last. Want peeeeps.